I never thought making a PB & J
sandwich would turn out to be a spiritual experience. My young niece had
slathered the peanut butter and jelly on the first slice of bread. When we
pulled out the second slice and laid it on top of the first a look of extreme
distress contorted her face.
“It has a hole in it!” she cried. A
one-inch gaping hole turned her delicious lunch into a disaster. It was not what she expected.
"That's not a hole, that's a window," I exclaimed enthusiastically.
"Look. You can see right into your sandwich. Isn't that amazing?" I
peered intently into the 'window' and she followed suit. Her mealtime disaster
suddenly transformed into a fascinating and very special sandwich. So what 'holes' are threatening to steal your joy today? Are you staring
at a hole in your life and wondering how to fix it?